Daddy wasn't exactly my boyfriend. I'm not sure what we were to each other. More than father and daughter for sure. But he wasn't exactly missing me. Except we'd had to dial back on the deep dicking. I giggled when I thought of that.
'No boyfriend missing me,' I answered truthfully.
'So what kind of guys do you like?'
'Hmm. I'm not sure really. I've never had an actual boyfriend. Boys all seem pretty gross to me, childish and annoying.'
'Interesting. So you like an older man then.'
I thought carefully for a moment. 'I suppose.'
'Daddy issues?'
'What does that mean?'
Now Riley laughed. 'You don't know?'
I didn't but I suppose I could guess. I shook my head.
'It means you like older guys but really you wanna f**k your daddy.'
'Riley!' I said, sitting up straight in bed.
'Don't sh
